Lord Of Martial Arts

The huge sword formed by the sword intent hit the black cat.

The black cat grinned hideously, his front paws covering the top of his head. At the tips of his claws, the god's power gradually gathered.

Soon, the entire hall was filled by a violent explosion.

"Fuck!"

The force had flung the black cat away. He cursed under his breath.

The huge sword had smashed his god's power into pieces. His claws were also destroyed. He couldn't believe that he was no match against it.

"I can't believe what I'm seeing."

From afar, the golden dragon watched the battle unfold, calmly and wide-eyed.

The strength behind Darren's attacks was as powerful as that of a warrior at the middle-level of the Celestial God Realm.

"His cultivation level is only at the top level of the Star God Realm, but he has the fighting power of a warrior at the middle-level of the Celestial God Realm? That's unbelievable!"

The golden dragon could no longer hide his growing excitement. In all his time in the Primitive Wilderness, he had never seen such remarkable genius before.

This also surprised the dragon ancestor very much. He had been sleeping before and had never witnessed Darren's powerful fight power. At first, he believed that Darren could only have the strength of a warrior at the low-level of the Celestial God Realm, which wasn't too bad. However, the strength Darren had displayed proved that he was comparable to a warrior at the middle-level of the Celestial God Realm.

"What an outstanding genius! Even Lord Starry Sword wasn't that powerful back when he was at that age. My master is the only one who can probably surpass that brat at such a young age," the golden dragon exclaimed.

The other people here had already witnessed Darren defeat several warriors at the low-level of the Celestial God Realm with just one move. However, nobody expected his fighting power to be this terrifying. They couldn't help but be surprised and envious about this revelation.

He truly was a genius!

"Tsk, tsk. I admit that I have underestimated you."

After healing his paws, the black cat flew back to Darren's side. He grinned at him playfully.

"That's good," Darren said indifferently.

"But it's too early for you to celebrate," the black cat sneered. "If this is your strongest attack, then that means it has already consumed most of your god's power, right? And yet, it still hasn't defeated me. Even if you can launch a second powerful attack, the result would be the same. You are doomed to lose,"

the black cat said. He sounded so

eity..." Darren could feel his heart sink. Who else could possibly have such an aura other than the Evil Deity himself?

Their most feared enemy had finally arrived. It had completely caught Darren off guard.

Even when the golden dragon was at his peak strength, he couldn't defeat the Evil Deity. If it was indeed him, everything would be over in an instant.

Then, the sound of footsteps echoed down the quiet hall.

It was getting closer.

A slender figure finally appeared in front of everyone.

Based on his appearance, he looked human, and he had purple black hair. Purple patterns covered his skin. His long, black cloak trailed behind him. It seemed to be moving even though there was no wind.

There was a black iron chain wrapped around his waist. Red lighting flashed on it from time to time.

"How dare you step into this hall, Evil Deity? Aren't you afraid of being annihilated?" The black cat bared his teeth at the figure. His entire body shook as he let out a ferocious roar.

The Evil Deity merely raised his head. His pair of purple eyes stared coldly at them. His lips were moving as if he was saying something.

This unnerved the twelve beasts. Everyone became even more tensed and hostile.

"Hey you, ugly monster. Stop!" Jeremy shouted in a childish voice. He was perched on top of the Devil Muscled Turtle's shoulder.

The Evil Deity spared a glance at the lame turtle.

"Don't you want to keep your other three legs?" the Evil Deity said in a unique Archean language.

The muscles of the lame turtle twitched. He could feel his heart pounding against his chest violently.

Back then, the Evil Deity had broken one of his legs. It was broken beyond repair.